After today, you may lose a lot of weight!

Qi Chen's clothes were in tatters, his shoulders and backs were covered with scratches, bloodstains, and large drops of sweat fell from his forehead, and he was biting and screaming, regardless of the severe pain, he was about to pull himself out.

Exhaled deeply, tightened his waist, and squeezed through the narrow cave, but after years of horse walking and training, he was too strong from the waist down, and he was still stuck in this small hole.

One step slower, blocked outside the cave, the monkey's hair exploded, jumping and jumping in a hurry, constantly looking at the back, seeing the roar behind him, alternating between light and dark in the cave, the behemoth seemed to be about to rush, but there was only a stinky big ass in front of him, and two rough thighs were split, against the side of the mountain wall, desperately hard.

Call!

In the distance, the entrance of the cave burst into flames, and a large hideous wolf head suddenly rushed out, its eyes blazing with flames, and it walked low, crawling between the caves.

The wolf's body is too majestic, like a big lion, in this narrow cave, crawling quite slowly, a pair of spray or wolf eyes stared at the monkey a few feet away, a roar, a fire in the mouth suddenly erupted, and rushed towards the monkey.

When the fire hit, the fire of the heart also rushed straight up, and the monkey bared his fangs, turned around and kicked between the legs of the big ass hanging behind him.

"Ahh

Under the severe pain, it seemed that he had really lost a lot of weight, Qi Chen unconsciously roared and pulled out his legs, then shrunk into a ball, and rolled towards the bottom of the cave with a grunt.

The fire rushed behind him, and the monkey jumped over the hole with a thud, jumping too high with too much force, and his little head hit the protruding rock on the top, and before he could turn around, he also screamed and rushed down.

A man and a monkey collided into a ball, and they could avoid the fire that rushed overhead, and the monkey covered his head, and he didn't care about delaying, and got up with a bone, and shouted,

"What are you doing on your stomach,! Run, run, it's turned into a human form, we can't escape!"

Although it was a big disaster, the man's vital point was hit hard, Qi Chen trembled, the original hot sweat on his body turned into cold sweat, trembling his fingers, grabbed the monkey above his head and wanted to slip away,

"I haven't married a daughter-in-law yet!

Just as he was about to scold angrily, there was a heat behind him, Qi Chen turned over, his left hand reached out of his waist, the short sword was unsheathed, and a scorpion in mid-air was on fire, more than a foot long, stretching out its sharp tail claw, and stabbed straight at Qi Chen's head.

At the moment of the catastrophe, I couldn't care about the severe pain under the crotch in my heart, the short sword in my hand shook, swept away in the air, and with a ding, the scorpion flew back upside down, the short sword flashed a firelight, and the two-inch place at the blade of the sword instantly turned red, the heat spread, and the palm holding the hilt of the sword burned unbearably, Qi Chen endured it and did not let go of the short sword, and looked towards the cave.

The fierce fire wolf that had been chasing all the way was gone, turning into a fiery red thing with a thin torso, mottled blue lines on his face, squatting on the side of the cave, grinning big, still a mouthful of wolf teeth, and in the bright light of the fire on his body, fire scorpions emerged from his body and climbed on the cave wall.

Monsters are demonic, crazy and brutal, with a devoured aura to carry the purple thunder tribulation, many gods and minds are confused, thirsty for killing, a hundred or even a thousand years of beast-like cultivation, has been accustomed to minions tearing and killing, unless there are special circumstances, it is not often turned into a human form.

At the moment, it was a special situation, seeing that the cave was narrow, and the fire wolf with a rather majestic figure couldn't squeeze in, so he had to turn into a human form, and he was not in a hurry to pass through, the old god was staring at Qi Chen, who was bowing to the ground, his tongue sticking out half a foot long, taking care of his wolf teeth, and a calm body in his mouth.

Qi Chen didn't have time to look at him carefully, his eyes swept over the swarms of fire scorpions between the cave walls, and sighed, according to what he had learned these days, the fierce beasts that had passed the Purple Thunder Tribulation were already like the Daomen Vientiane Realm, which was about like the aura illusion of the Daomen Vientiane Realm.

The palm of his left hand was burning violently, and the monkey in his right hand was biting and struggling, it seemed that his daughter-in-law would not be able to marry, let go of the monkey and let him run for his life, Qi Chen gritted his teeth and waved his short sword, and rushed towards the scorpions that were rapidly surrounding between the mountain walls.

"Run, go around the cave for a while, there's a lake, this thing is afraid of water!"

The monkey was very angry, and rushed into the depths of the cave without looking back, and did not forget to turn back and shout.

Seeing that the face of the werewolf with fangs squatting at the entrance of the cave not far away suddenly pulled down, the palm that was clinging to the entrance of the cave suddenly tightened, and the mountain stone shattered into powder, Qi Chen laughed, turned the soles of his feet, shrunk into a ball, and turned around to chase the red monkey butt in the depths of the cave.

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Tie Lingshuang's blood exploded, the double hammer was like thunder, and it smashed towards the monk who was sitting cross-legged and chanting, and it was a foot above his head, and the Buddhist rhyme around the monk sounded, like a dusk drum and morning bell, bright and upright, with a sense of compassion, sounded leisurely in this jasper cave.

The surface of the jade he sat on was full of brilliance, like colorful auspicious clouds, gently holding up the monk who closed his eyes and recited the scriptures, only to see that between the virtual hands, a touch of blue and white light was distorted, turning into a green lotus, the lotus stem was blue and the lotus leaves were emerald green, and the lotus was as big as a bronze mirror, warm and pure white, covering the top of the head.

The keystone hammer smashed on the lotus petals hanging above the monk's head, as if a breeze blew, the lotus shook gently for a moment, and the gravity of Wanjun was unloaded, silently.

The double hammer seemed to be trapped in the cotton ball, and it was useless, Tie Lingshuang, who had been hammering for half a moment, struggled to turn over and retreat, flashed to a low branch and stood still, secretly calmed down his qi and blood, and stared at the monk who was there with his phoenix eyes.

Buddhism cultivates, seven points of qualification, three points of creation.

Shaolin Zen Temple's newly accepted disciples enter, daily porridge, millet, radish and cabbage, locked in the main hall for a full hundred days, no need to chant scriptures, no need to practice, day after day in front of thousands of Buddhas, and every night, there will be a master peeking outside the hall to see which Buddha statue these little novices will sleep underneath, which is called the introduction of the phase, and called karma.

After sleeping for a hundred days, he opened the door of the temple, and slept at the door and swept the floor out, and there was no good fortune. Sleeping under the Arhat is cultivating the Arhat, and the Bodhisattva is cultivating the Bodhisattva, and can sleep soundly under the Buddha's ride, the Shaolin Zen Temple has been inherited for thousands of years, and it has never been.

As soon as they left the hall, they were taken away by their respective masters and took over the secret books of martial arts, and the little novices probably didn't know that they were about to be determined in this life.

Arhats practice, hold, and precept.

Concentration, mindfulness, abstaining from delusion.

Centered and the spirit pulsates, there are 800 acupoints around the body, according to the guidance of the secret book, there is a faint Buddha light, called the Buddha's heart relics, pulling thousands of inner breath to rush to the Buddha's heart, the Buddha rhyme out of the body, the side of the faint Arhat phantom, and that acupoint is the foundation of future cultivation.

Holding the thought and the Buddha rhyme flowers, the inner breath turns into a strip of imprints from the Buddha's heart relics, all over the body, gathered in the eyebrows of the heart of the seal hall, this acupuncture point is called the tip of Mount Meru in Buddhism, mortals are all here, and then the whole body is not bad.

Quit delusion and know how to restrict, know to release but do not know to receive, the internal breath is drastic and cannot last, you need to calm your heart, and the Buddha rhyme all over your body will be bound to the tip of Mount Meru, and the Arhat tattoo will be tattooed on the eyebrows, and the supernatural power will be born.

Arhat rhyme, Arhat above, Bodhisattva palm Buddha door seal, cultivate the three poisons in the heart, anger, ignorance, greed. One poison and one layer of realm, through fear, birth and death, compassion, and no phase.

Fear, hatred. If you are angry, you hate, if you hate, you will leave, and if you leave, you will be alone. Looking at the chaos of the world, seeing all living beings are far away, far away from all vanity, detached from all living beings, and falling deep under the red dust. Or drifting out of the dust, or secluded and lonely, the true qi of Buddhism hidden in the body turns into a bodhisattva fearful appearance, and all living beings are afraid.

Life and death, cultivation of idiocy. The vicissitudes of life, floating clouds, dogs, and all things are born and destroyed, and they are born and destroyed, and they are born after they are born, and the cycle of life and death is endless. The inner breath is hot and bright like life, cold and dark like extinguishment, and it is endless, it is for life and death.

After the obsession, for greed. Buddhism takes the purification of sentient beings as its mind, which is both compassion and great greed. Such great greed, paranoia and persistence, but also compassion, has taken off the phase of birth and death, and is the phase of great compassion.

After going through the three poisons of greed, hatred and ignorance in the heart, he gradually took off the appearance, and reached perfection and no appearance. As for the Buddha's true appearance above the unphased, it is not a supernatural power that can be cultivated by relying on a secret book.

Zhongli Jiu said that the world of Zen Buddhism, Shaolin heavy karma, but abide by the rules, a secret book to determine a person's life, even if the person who slept under the Arhat Buddha statue in a daze later found that the qualifications are excellent, and can no longer try to cultivate the Bodhisattva phase, if it is found by the Shaolin Zen Temple Precept Institute to practice secretly, the light is locked in the Dharma Cave until old age and death, and the heavy is to abolish a body of Taoism, life and death are determined.

It is indeed an immeasurable bodhisattva, with a vajra sword in his right hand and a blue and white Buddha lotus in his left hand, looking at the lotus flower that has faintly dissipated in his hand, Tie Lingshuang said coldly,

"There is a record in the hidden guard, twenty years ago, the two elders of the Shaolin Temple Discipline Academy, Puye and Pudu, for the position of the head of the inner courtyard of the Shaolin Zen Temple in Taimur Mountain, Pudu Master cultivated the medicine master Bodhisattva phase, and Puye Ben cultivated the Vajra Arhat phase, and the immeasurable Bodhisattva phase was used in the competition, although in the end it was still defeated, but broke the Shaolin three formations and escaped from Taimur Mountain. ”

Seeing that the old monk did not move, Tie Lingshuang gently turned the hammer in his hand and sneered,

"Sure enough, it is worthy of Shaolin Zen Temple, a fragrant elephant crossing the river, an immeasurable Bodhisattva, greedy and obsessive, and so good, they all went to southern Xinjiang to serve as a watchdog for the immortals, that Wei crosses the river is a sword, Master Puye, what are you?

Hearing this, the gray brows of the monk who had been sitting withered trembled slightly, and when he opened his eyes, the golden light under his eyes and the two golden lotus flowers slowly dissipated, looking at Tie Lingshuang standing on the branch of the jade tree, quite compassionate, and the voice of peace and withering sounded,

"Amitabha, originally said to hold the jade, but the cold benefactor said that there is no need to make demons, so this jade holder is a little wronged, there is nothing to do, and now he only guards the wolf mountain and meditates and participates in meditation. ”

I didn't expect to have a response, and I was so calm, I answered the questions immediately, and I said it in such detail, Tie Lingshuang was disdainful on his face, but he had doubts in his heart, there was no need to create demons?

Just about to ask this shameless monk, I saw him stretch out his hand, and between the tumbling of the water surface of the black pool beside him, a small golden fish came out of the lake with difficulty, the original three-inch long fish body, the belly of the fish seemed to be pierced by a sharp object, but it did not affect it at all to jump up and jump into the palm of the monk's hand.

The goldfish jumped in the monk's hand for a while, turned into a pile of gold sand and disappeared. Tie Lingshuang's eyebrows tightened, this is the realm of life and destruction, there is no need to seal it, the true qi of the Buddha Gate can also be turned into a living thing, and it is the same as the Daomen Vientiane Realm, it is so skillful, it is not comparable to the incense elephant Bodhisattva that Wei Duhe has just cultivated, and he is definitely not an opponent at the moment, but what is the matter with the small hole in the goldfish? Who is attacking him? Divine beast?

Raising his head, he saw Tie Lingshuang's eyes flickering and looking at the holes on the surrounding jade walls, the old monk frowned slightly, as if he remembered the past when he was defeated and fled, and his face gradually became gloomy.

"Do you want to escape, hehe, little girl, run away, the demon hidden in the heart of the old man is about to come out. ”

The old monk raised his finger and pointed to a slightly larger hole in the side wall, in the depths of his eyes that were originally glowing with a faint golden light, a touch of blood quietly climbed up to his eyelids, and the breath that was still peaceful just now gradually rolled over, gushing out bursts of cold and crazy breath, a little black light lingered in the center of his eyebrows, and a phantom slowly emerged around his body, without a solemn Buddha statue, his face showed resentment, looking down on the world, the blood-red diamond sword in his left hand, and a black lotus flower in his right hand, and the surface of the jade under his feet was also rolling with black clouds.

Immeasurably endless, immeasurable bodhisattva dharma phase, should be a golem now. The phantom gradually converged to the center of the old monk's eyebrows, a red and black long sword appeared in his left hand, a black lotus was suspended in the palm of his right hand, and the corners of his mouth slowly opened, he was already a demon.

Tie Lingshuang snorted coldly, the blood in his chest was churning and thundering, and the double hammer shook, and in the blood-red eyes of the old monk who was exposed to the golem, he turned over and smashed towards the black water under his feet.

The water surface was heavy like iron sand, but it couldn't bear Tie Lingshuang's violent energy, and blasted out a big pit a few feet deep, seeing that the water surface was about to close in an instant, and a strong wind sounded behind him, Tie Lingshuang flew into the bottom of the water.

The water that closed in an instant was as heavy as iron, and Tie Lingshuang seemed to be buried in molten iron, and there was no time to complain, the qi and blood in his body gushed out wildly, and he struggled to turn over, and the double hammer was on his chest, biting and holding on.

Sure enough, a black sword qi, condensed as if it were true, cut through the water surface in an instant, and slashed straight at the handle of the hammer.

The difference in the realm is endless, Tie Lingshuang's palm trembled, his bones clicked, his palm burst open with the skin of his forearm, and he couldn't hold the double hammer anymore, let it hit his chest, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and with this momentum, he fell straight into the depths of the black water.